Chapter 211： Awkward without clothes (2/2)

Su Ke lowered his head and looked at it. This was the reaction. He wanted to hide his lower body in the bathroom. Who knew that when he said something just now, his body involuntarily protruded forward, causing the bath towel that he was now surrounded to be exposed to Hong Chen. .

With a black line, helplessly, Su Ke walked out of the bathroom without stopping, and a large towel tightly wrapped around his waist without worrying about falling down, raising his hand and scratching his head: ”Are you there? ”

”Eh!” Hong Chen's eyes were straight and he looked at his beloved bath towel. At this moment, he was surrounded by a man's waist, and the bath towel that was close to his skin was now tightly wrapped in Su Ke's. That place.

In college life, Hong Chen was also widely influenced by her roommates. Although he has never talked about her boyfriend, the understanding between the sexes can be regarded as entering the room. Naturally, he knew what terrible things were hidden in Su Ke.

Suddenly, the seven-key smoke in my heart made me angry, but I couldn't get angry at Su Ke, I just took a deep breath and wanted to relax myself, but Su Ke just stood on his upper body, his muscles were clearly visible, Not like some muscular men, but full of male beauty.

”Yes! Yes!” Hong Chen hurriedly looked away, as if there was a little deer constantly struggling. It stands to reason that shirtless men have seen more. On the college playground, there are more shirtless men than wearing clothes. , But why is suddenly so nervous in my heart.

For a while, to turn over the cabinet, in order to let Su Ke have a coverall clothes, in order to get his lovely bath towel out of the bitter sea as soon as possible, Hong Chen got into the bedroom and flipped up and down.

”Eh! Are you sure --- let me wear this?” Su Ke eyes widened, wondering at the shorts Hong Hong was carrying, although it already belongs to the category of beach pants, a very loose one with some coconut trees The print and style are pretty good, but this --- this Nima is women's beach pants!

Hong Chen blushed, even with a blush on his neck, shame on his face, his eyes flickering, and he said stubbornly, ”I --- I only found this one, maybe you can wear it!”

Su Ke thought he was slim and his waistline wasn't thick, but looking at the beach pants, he felt helpless: ”This is yours, what's your waistline?”

”It's mine, but I'll go through it once! Uh, waist circumference is a shakuhachi!” Hong Chen lowered her head, and her voice was very low. She could guess that Su Ke must have a vacuum under her towel so that she could talk. Can only stare at his toes.

”------” Su Ke grinned and looked at the beach pants without knowing what to say.

”Then wait a minute, I'll buy one for you!” After Hong Chen finished speaking, Su Ke didn't speak for a long time, and immediately made a decision. He couldn't help but throw the shorts aside, quickly turned back to get the wallet, and then Get out the door faster.

With the slamming door closing, only Su Ke stood alone in the whole house, letting him breathe a sigh of relief, slowly moving his steps, each step, the feeling of emptyness between his legs made him Very uncomfortable.

Helplessly picked up the beach pants dropped by Hong Chen, and made a gesture. Finally, he was helpless and put it aside, shook his head, and walked into Hong Chen's boudoir bedroom.

The drawers of the closet were wide open, all of which were Hongchen's personal clothes, which had just been flipped and pushed in a mess. There were countless bra underwears, and some of them had fallen to the floor.

Under Su Ke's feet, a spherical black thing was very conspicuous, and he bent it subconsciously to pick it up, starting with a soft, lace texture. As soon as he took it in his hand, the ball opened instantly and the triangle turned out to be a black lace. Underpants, hollow patterns, cool and breathable, but I don't know what this girl did, there was a three-centimeter-long mouth on the panties, which destroyed the overall beauty.

Before Su Ke made a sigh, a task prompt sounded suddenly in his mind, and he quickly entered the space of the flower picking system, and I saw a new task on the electronic screen.

”Mission: Repair Hongchen's broken underwear; Reward: Ask for one.”